Wednesday, November 30, 2016

If you had looked it up, you would find the same thing I did, "The Promised Land" is not mentioned in the Bible. Instead it is referred to as the land GOD promised.

I don't know about you, but for me this is HUGE. Essentially, it is talking about the same place...the land GOD had promised to the Children of Israel. The land HE set aside for them after leaving Egypt and wondering in the wilderness all those years. It is the land the 12 spies said was flowing with milk and honey. The land Moses and those who chose not to believe GOD were turned away from and never allowed to enter. The land Joshua led the Children of Israel to conquer. The land King David would one day rule. The land in which a little town called Bethlehem would become HOLY as our LORD JESUS was born there. The land GOD promised.

So why is it HUGE for me that it is not called "the Promised Land" in the Bible?

Because of that little tiny word in front..."The" "The Promised Land" takes on so much meaning. It is qualifying to the point of a one and only. "The Promised Land" sounds like perfection...almost like Heaven here on earth. And with that, I expect it to be...perfect...holy...without strife, or stress, or tears.
A place of peace.

I have often searched for my own "Promised Land." My own Holy ground...place of peace. I didn't always look for real-estate. Although, I have looked for it there too. Mostly, it is that state of being where GOD has made it perfect for me. My Promised Land has had many forms:

Being a missionary
Being a Seminary student
Being a writer/consultant for LifeWay
Being a wife
Being a mother
Being a military wife
Being...Being...Being

None of these things have lived up to my expectations of "The Promised Land." Each has come with it's own set of trials, and battles.

Then, I look at what GOD calls the land...."the land I have promised." Instead of it being the end-all, and the ALL. Instead of it being perfect, it becomes what it truly is....the place GOD promised now.

The fact that GOD promised it is beyond significant! It means it is the place where HE wants me. The place HE has prepared for me. But it does not mean it is a place of peace. My "land HE has promised" will be just like it was for the Children of Israel....a land that needs to be conquered, a land where I will have battles at times and peace at times. A land that is not Holy but Righteous. Holy says it is perfect. Righteous says it is set apart by GOD. The word Righteous itself needs an opposite to mean anything. It needs to defeat something...to overcome something. Righteousness demands victory.

There is not a Promised Land...until Heaven itself.....there is a place GOD has promised to each of us. It is beautiful...it is dangerous...it is filled with all that you need because it is filled with and through HIM. Go in boldly! Go in in full assurance that GOD has gone before you! Go in and live in righteous victory. Go into this land...
The land GOD promised!

Wednesday, November 2, 2016

I love fairy tales. I still read them occasionally. I bought Zoie a book about Princesses when she was around 7 or 8 years old. She has long forgotten it. Not me, I still like the stories.

So today I am going to tell you a fairy tale.
My own.
I have a secret identity.
I am the "Kudzu Princess."

Being from the south I am all too familiar with kudzu. It is a vine like plant that is indestructible!
You can burn it...it will sprout right back up.
You can poison it...it will survive.
You can cut it and pull up the roots...and it will still sprout again.

It grows about 2 feet a day and consumes everything in its path. I have seen it consume an abandoned mobile home till it was invisible. It will cling to anything, wires, trees, walls, metal...anything.

Most people in the south hate it...I... admire it. I want to be more like kudzu. So I call myself The Kudzu Princess.

Today this Kudzu Princess has run straight into a two-headed giant. It is one of the biggest and meanest giants I continue to face. I have run from and fought this giant before. Sometimes gaining ground...sometimes loosing TERRIBLY.

This two-headed giant I cannot defeat on my own. I've tried. I have used the "sword of will power," the "shield of religious works," and have even shot it with the "rifle of service" to others. Although they have wounded the giant, the monster still attacks It wants me to run and when I do I fall right into it's trap.

Maybe I should tell you the giant's two names. The first head on this giant is beastly and is the one I see first. It's name is PROCRASTINATION. I sometimes can wound it and it will disappear inside it's monstrous body. But that is the moment that the second head shows up. It is deceptively more pleasing than Procrastination. This handsome giant talks in a soothing tone, and out of it's mouth comes promises of pleasure. I find myself having a hard time resisting his alluring and hypnotic stare. Once again I realize too late that I am trapped in the coils of LAZINESS and defeated.

Not today! Today I prayed and asked GOD what stone did I need to throw at this two-headed giant.

I asked how to be more like King David, How to be a true Kudzu Princess. I searched for the right stone and GOD lead me to this verse...

1 Samuel 15:22 "Then Samuel said: Does the LORD take pleasure in burnt offerings and sacrifices as much as obeying the LORD? Look: to obey is better than sacrifice, to pay attention is better than the fat of rams."

So the stone is OBEDIENCE. Today I am obeying and writing this blog with utmost obedience. I will not be stalled by "Procrastination" or allured into pleasure traps by "Laziness."

I will be like kudzu and write and grow today. I will be like King David and trust GOD with my obedience rather than false sacrifices or weapons of my own flesh.

I pray earnestly that this fairy tale will speak to you. We all face giants who will continue to popup and try to defeat what GOD wants us to do. GOD has not called us to fight alone. HE has not given us the power or authority. We are HIS servants. We only need to be obedient. Then HIS SPIRIT will guide the stones and kill the giants.

I discovered something else today. Although, I was trapped in the snare Laziness set before me today, I was deceived into choosing what seemed more fun, rather than obey and write to you. Once I picked up that stone and obeyed, I HAD THE MOST FUN I'VE HAD ALL DAY!!!!!

ABOUT me

I am the mother of a beautiful and talented 17 year old daughter. My husband is a Chaplain in the US Army Reserves and a VA chaplain. I am a Speaker~Writer. I love speaking to groups and sharing the message that GOD loves and has desire for us.. I am a priss pot to the core and love everything bright, shiney and girly! Most of all I love my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ!

Follow My Pink Shoes

Pink Shoes

I can't write this blog without telling you a little about the pink pumps. I have Cerebral Palsy. It is a birth defect that fortunately, only slightly affects my right side. If you were to meet me, it may take you years to recognize that my right side doesn't work as well as my left. I have a slight limp, which can only be detected when I'm sick or angry.Wearing pretty shoes is the only thing I am not able to do...

....but come Heaven, I will be easy to spot! I will be the one wearing a pair of hot pink pumps!